Vol 3 Chapter 298: Fierce beauty

Feng Yiping’s negativity and non-cooperation seriously affected the game mentality that Mayer, a workaholic, had a hard time. When a woman got angry, the consequences would be serious. So when she got off the bow, her high heels stepped on Feng impartially. Yiping on one foot.

The sisters are really cruel. Feng Yiping felt that the piece that was stepped on seemed to be scalded by boiling water suddenly, and then sprinkled with a layer of chili powder that was so hot that even hot girls would not dare to taste it. A lot of ecstasy.

"You, absolutely deliberately!" Feng Yiping grinned at the casual Mayer, and said fiercely.

When he talked, he danced on the deck with one foot in an unimaginative way. In fact, this was a consequence of being very restrained. Otherwise, he should have been sitting on the ground holding his poor foot and breathing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention," Mayer said with undisguised pleasure on her face, indicating that she was completely deliberate. "Ah, it suddenly felt so relaxed and the sun was so bright," she stretched her waist. "It seems a good choice to take a nap in the living room,"

Walking lightly and gracefully to the cabin, she turned around and smiled at the door of the cabin, "Do I need a wheelchair? I can ask, hahaha,"

"You wait," Feng Yiping regretted it as soon as he said this, and felt that he was as weak as a maiden.

At the same time, it is shameful that, seeing Meyer's happy appearance, Feng Yiping suddenly felt that the foot didn't hurt so much, or it seemed to be worth it. Am I being scammed?

Two pairs of men and women walked out laughing and talking, Feng Yiping quickly stopped, nodded towards them with a smile, backed his hands, and slowly retreated to the railing, looking at the sea, looking thoughtful and unpredictable. If you pay attention At a glance, you will find that he is holding the railing hand with extreme force, and his foot is really painful!

When he was finally able to walk freely, he went back to the room for the first time. The ancestors said that if you have grudges, you will not avenge non-gentlemen.

Meyer really did as she said, lying on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, in the sunlight, the blond, white, and red cheongsam looked unpleasant.

Fell asleep so soon? It seems that these days are really tired.

How to start? However, looking at her undefended appearance, Feng Yiping really can't do anything. It seems, did the ancestors also say that a man who cares about a wife is not a good man?

He sighed, bent down and picked up the document she had thrown on the ground, and put it on the coffee table, ready to go back to the room to handle the mail. When he turned around, he made a "pounce" behind him, and the sleeping person laughed, and, It doesn't sound like a dream.

Just say how to fall asleep so quickly.

"You're pretty good," Mayer smiled and put his hands behind his head.

Feng Yiping couldn't tell whether this action was intentional or unintentional.

In short, when a girl is lying on her back, with her hands up and the pillow behind her head, the whole body is actually moving, with her calves slightly bent, her lower abdomen slightly retracted, and her chest slightly firm...

This set of actions really seems to be deliberately emphasizing her curve.

Moreover, with this action, black garter stockings and a large section of white greasy thighs were exposed at the bifurcation of the cheongsam.

At this moment, Feng Yiping’s eyes expressed satisfaction, but he himself had an expression accustomed to strong winds and waves, as if he hadn’t seen this scene at all. Just catch a cold, I'll go back to the room, and you can do it yourself.

"Don't drink a glass of water first?" Mayer asked with a smile.

The throat is really a bit dry, but how would it show up, "No, thank you,"

Meyer was taken aback by Feng Yiping's not-so-hurried pace, and he found out the meaning of such a panic. He pursed his lips and said, "Coward!"

She looked at herself from foot to chest, "Sister's charm is still not covered,"

Feng Yiping returned to the room, hurriedly turned on the computer to connect to the Internet, and read a few emails from China and the United States. He felt that he was not in a state of being too much. So, on a gambling boat, Feng Yiping played the QQ game with no face.

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The style of the dinner is very high. The invitation stipulates that you must wear an evening dress. Meyer wore a slanted tube top and a long dress with a hollow mopping on the floor. No formal black or bright colors were chosen. Red, but a little elegant and noble purple, with the thick necklace on the neck and the thick bracelet on the wrist, it is perfect.

Feng Yiping also put on a black evening gown, the one with the satin-inlaid collar. Of course, this suit, he didn’t even match the girdle that looked too irritating—there were too many photo studios to take wedding photos. Sense of sight.

After the ceremonial dinner, the banquet hall immediately turned into a ballroom. Feng Yiping did what he did, went to the countryside and danced with Meyer around his arms, but he was not very skilled in business. During the period, he was absent. At least three times.

"I said that sentence too early in the afternoon, you are a careful man," Mayer said with a frown.

"I really didn't mean it," Feng Yiping said very seriously.

He really didn't mean it.

For foreigners in high-end social occasions, it seems that dancing,

However, you are holding a well-dressed, minimalist, beautiful woman with a very prominent figure. All kinds of circles, except for the hands, from the legs to the chest, there is unavoidable contact, and the neck can clearly feel each other He’s breathing, he doesn’t have much experience with these things, and I can’t talk about people who are accustomed to it. At the same time of novelty, he is a little bit worried and sometimes distracted, which is completely understandable.

"That's because of my charm?" Meyer leaned back his neck and asked Feng Yiping with a smile.

Well, Feng Yiping still doesn’t know if she is intentional or unintentional. In short, such a look not only emphasizes her grub collar, but also highlights her chest. Such dresses usually only use **** stickers, so you got it.

Feng Yiping, who is accustomed to seeing many big scenes, is quite uncomfortable at this time, don’t look at it, don’t look at it casually, and can only follow Meyer’s gaze, "As the spokesperson of Google, your charm is naturally Undoubtedly,"

"Not sincere," Mayer curled his lips, but still looked happy.

At the end of the song, Feng Yiping looked at Luo Xinlan as if walking towards this side, and hurriedly said to Mayer, "I'll go outside to get some air," and walk away like hiding.

For a girl like Luo Xinlan who looks good and has excellent academic ability, but also very scheming girl, he subconsciously keeps away. He is really not good at dealing with such a woman, and there is no need to deal with her.

This will be about 6 o’clock in Silicon Valley, but they should have been up, because Amanda usually wakes up early in the morning. Sure enough, when he called, Huang Jingping immediately picked it up, "Yiping," with her daughter. Wow, wow, "Are you still asleep? I'm dressing her, Amanda, behave, don’t move,"

"Do you know where I am now? I'm on a luxury gambling boat. I really want you to be by my side."

"Gambling boat? Are you still in Hong Kong? Is it fun up there? Ah, I also want to see and see,"

"No problem, or next time we go to Vegas, how about my daughter, are you completely weaned? Xi is not used to it? You must pay more attention to this period of weaning. Generally speaking, there will be more minor problems," Feng Yiping and Huang Jing Ping whispered and waved to Luo Xinlan who followed.

Luo Xinlan, who originally wanted to follow, only stopped when she learned that it was interesting.

Just after talking on the phone, Meyer came out with a handbag, a bit shy in the cool night breeze, "Go back to the room, I'm tired,"

Feng Yiping took off his coat and put it on her, "You don't like such a party?"

"Too formal, boring,"

"Then what kind of vigorous party do you like?"

"The most vigorous gathering? Or the most vigorous gatherings held in the college sisterhood," Meyer said with a little fascination.

"You also participated in the sisterhood?" Feng Yiping was a little surprised.

Different from the various groups in domestic universities, the sorority associations in American universities are generally divided into four types: social associations, professional associations, academic honors associations, and service associations. The so-called fraternities and sororities are social associations.

The main carrier of American society is all kinds of gatherings. Therefore, it is a bit exaggerated to describe the members of these fraternities and sororities as Ye Ye Sheng Ge, but Zhou Zhou Sheng Ge is quite appropriate.

"Why, am I not qualified? Achievements, looks, or ability?" Meyer asked Feng Yiping very upset.

These social meetings have relatively high requirements for members.

"Enough, enough, then, you will inevitably drink too much, or when it's high,"

Mayer blushed, "Of course there is, but don't just think about it,"

"I will never associate it casually, and I can fully understand it. University should be enjoyed," he emphasized on "enjoy."

Meyer pinched him, "Don't talk about your Chinese college students, just like the Puritans."

"We are still more traditional,"

"How traditional?" As soon as Mayer entered the door, he dropped his bag, flicked his high heels, and rubbed his feet on the sofa. "

Is such a bold statement really good for lonely men and widows in the same room?

And she really said at least one thing, Feng Yiping was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, it's about privacy, I won't respond,"

"Hahaha," Mayer laughed, "I never thought you were so unwelcome. Quickly, pour me a glass of wine, and you must celebrate."

Brother is very popular, okay? Brother is just self-controllable and demanding. Like you, when you mature, come on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~," Mayer patted the seat next to him, "Sit Come here, let me tell you about the sisterhood so that you can have a long experience."

Feng Yiping shook his head. On some issues, Americans are very casual, but he doesn't want to make trouble anymore.

Besides, Meyer's side is now shrouded in moonlight, and moonlight is said to have a kind of magical power.

"Haha," Mayer squeezed to sit next to Feng Yiping in three or two steps, "Unexpectedly, you have times when you are shy, but I like it."

Lips stained with red wine became more and more delicate, eyes blurred, too close, Feng Yiping could smell the sweet smell of red wine in her mouth, and he immediately moved his **** to the side.

Meyer followed him like a shadow. This time he not only said, but also started to move, "Where are your abs, can you let me feel it?"

Feng Yiping couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly... got up and knocked off the hand that wanted to eat tofu, "The boss sells his body but does not sell his business, oh no, he doesn't sell his own business, good night!"

Is it wine? Is it moonlight? Is it hormones? Or is he too attractive? In short, these sisters are too fierce right now, and they can't stand it unless they leave.

Meyer's hand stretched over without even touching the corner of his clothes.

However, this time Feng Yiping's footsteps are panicked, and you can hear it without looking.

Meyer just curled up on the sofa and took a sip of red wine, very enjoyable.

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